Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 305: 1 some news

The news brought by Little Barty shocked Sean greatly. He has always believed that as long as the blood alliance exists, the relationship between Dumbledore and Grindelwald will be unshakable,

After all, there wasn't a duel between the two most powerful wizards in 1945, was there? The feud between the two decades ago has ended because of Grindelwald's change of heart, hasn't it?

But as soon as the news about Barty Jr. came, Sean always felt a little uneasy.

The next day, taking advantage of the rest day, Sean went to the library. He got a restricted section library card from Professor Flitwick, and then wandered around under Mrs. Pince's surveillance.

"What exactly are you looking for?" Mrs. Pince stared at Sean warily. She had been following Sean for twenty minutes just now holding a feather duster.

"Um, ma'am, I just want to find some information about rare magical animals..." Sean lied casually.

He wanted to find out if there was any information about the blood alliance in the restricted area.

Under the glasses, Mrs. Pince frowned. She raised the feather duster and looked at Sean maliciously: "Information on magical beasts... why don't you go to Professor Scamander, he is the first magical zoologist in the wizarding world. The Hogwarts library is not omnipotent. At least in terms of magical animals, I don't think the materials in the restricted section can compare to Professor Scamander's knowledge reserves."

"Oh, that's true. But Professor Scamander mentioned that there are some materials in the restricted area that record extinct species of magical animals, you know." Sean raised the banner of Newt. Anyway, even if Mrs. Pince went to ask for evidence, Newt would probably help him lie.

Mrs. Pince, who treats library materials like an old hen guarding eggs, is obviously not that easy to deal with. She tapped a feather duster in her hand and asked suspiciously: "Then why is the library card issued by Professor Flitwick?"

"Actually, Professor Scamander is not in the office, he seems to have gone out." Sean replied truthfully.

He did go to Newt first, but he was not there, so he had to go to Professor Flitwick.

To be honest, Lockhart's little note should be the best to use - Mrs. Pince is a fan of Lockhart.

But Sean really didn't want to cooperate with Lockhart's stupid classroom theater, so he gave up very sincerely.

Ms. Pince wrangled for a while, until Sean took out a copy of "Ancient Most Dangerous Fantastic Animal Fossils Exhibition" from the bookshelf, and Mrs. Pince gave up the surveillance.

Sean pretended to browse on the table for a while, and while Mrs. Pince was chasing the Weasley brothers who were eating sandwiches in the library, he tiptoed to look for books again.

The beating of Fred and George was in exchange for a promise from Sean—he promised to help them enhance the brightness of the Golden Dawn logo.

"I've read "Encyclopedia of Ancient Magic", but I haven't... "Deciphered Sophisticated Black Magic", I have read it, but it's not as much as I have in my head... I also read "Medieval Rune Rituals" when I sneaked in last time, but I can't understand it..."

Sean quickly flipped through the books in the restricted area while reading aloud. He had slipped into the restricted area several times before.

Browsing the catalog quickly, Sean kept looking for the information he wanted.

"Deadly Contract"..." Sean's gaze stopped on a book, and an item in the catalog caught his attention.

"Blood Deed: Reflections on Baron Skinner's Manor in the Thirteenth Century."

Blood-type contract magic itself is rare, and this type of magic may be related to each other.

Before Mrs. Pince came back, Xiao En immediately pulled out the book and turned to that page.

This article does not have much content about the blood bond, and it does not mention the spells and casting methods of this type of blood bond, but it describes how this blood bond has been displayed in history.

The book mentions that at the end of the thirteenth century, there lived a baron named Skinner in a certain village.

That village is the domain of Baron Skinner, so there is no need to go into details about the details, but one thing is needed: Baron Skinner and the Baroness are actually two very outstanding wizards.

The two lived in seclusion here, using their magic to help the villagers in the territory from time to time, and they had a very good reputation in the local area.

What is even more interesting is that the relationship between Baron Skinner and the Baroness is very good, and both of them are even willing to dedicate their lives to their lover.

After several years of this kind of life, a shocking incident occurred in the estate of Baron Skinner.

In one night, most of the whole manor was destroyed, and all the servants and domestic animals died. The villagers who found the mutation had kindhearted Baron Skinner and his wife in their hearts, and they went to the rescue collectively.

Then, a whole village witnessed a scene they will never forget.

The baroness walked out of the manor in a daze, her eyes were ashen, grief and hatred intertwined on her face, just like the flames in her hands.

The villagers backed away in horror, as the Baroness not only controlled the flames, she carried a man in one hand - her beloved Lord Skinner.

The baron was lifted in the air by great force, blood flowed from his eyes, nostrils and the corners of his mouth, he feebly raised his hand as if wanting to touch his lover's face, but finally fell down.

Immediately afterwards, the baroness pinched her husband's throat without hesitation in the eyes of everyone.

The moment Baron Skinner died, his body swelled up like a balloon filled with water. The blood in his body oozed out from the pores of the taut skin, and the blood droplets gathered in midair out of thin air.

When all the blood in Baron Skinner's body was precipitated, he was completely shriveled, and the baroness raised her head and inhaled all the blood.

The villagers who saw this scene were terrified, and they ran away desperately, but an accident happened at this time.

The baroness, who had absorbed the blood of Baron Skinner, also swelled up in pain. In the end, her whole body exploded.

The manor of Baron Skinner has become a well-known murderous place in the local area.

Hundreds of years later, later wizards investigated this, and finally found traces left over from the past in the ruins of the manor.

It turned out that Baron Skinner and his wife had already formed a blood bond with each other, and the two had been performing blood bond magic rituals in the basement of the manor.

This unknown blood contract magic seems to be the link to maintain the love between the two, but, in the depths of the blood contract magic, another person's malice is hidden.

The blood contract magic has been changed, and the specific effect of the change is unknown, but it can be seen that the change of the blood contract magic means the breakdown of the love between the two.

What is surprising is that later scholars learned some clues about the original changes.

The betrayer was not the Baroness, but Lord Skinner.

But the baroness didn't know why she noticed her husband's malice. She was deeply hurt and chose to take revenge, and changed herself into the leader of the blood contract magic, but in the end she died due to an unknown factor.

The notes of Baron Skinner were left at the scene of the incident, and a sentence in the notes was translated and recorded.

"Hate takes love as the cornerstone, exchange equal value, and add great power."

Sean frowned after reading the whole content.

Gu Qiao

Blood-type contract magic has a little connection with each other. The blood contract magic recorded in the book may have something to do with the blood alliance.

"Hate is based on love, exchanged at equal value, and powerfully added... What does this sentence mean..." Sean pondered deeply.

However, before he could come up with any tricks, a gust of "yin wind" came from behind him.

"Mr. Wallop, what are you-doing-what-"

Goosebumps arose on Sean's back, he turned around stiffly, and saw Mrs. Pince holding a feather duster.

It's over, I was too anxious to look through the bookshelf just now, a lot of books are not arranged...

"Um, ma'am, um, I'm here to find the corresponding information..."

Madam Pince's feather duster floated out of nowhere, and her voice was gloomy and angry: "How dare you! Give it to me, get out!"

"Sorry!"

Shaun, who was chased and beaten by the feather duster, escaped from the library screaming in pain.

Escaping to a corner, Sean rubbed his buttocks and shoulders, and looked out in fear.

Seeing that Mrs. Pince's feather duster did not catch up, he was relieved.

"Hiss... This feather duster is more ruthless than many black magic..." Black magic master Xiao En sighed.

He was beaten, but he didn't get any specific information. The content about the blood contract recorded in the "Fatal Contract" was too vague, and it wasn't necessarily related to the blood alliance.

However, Sean noted down the location of Baron Skinner's manor in the book before he ran. If he had the opportunity and necessary, he was going to take some time to go there to see the situation, and maybe he could find some information—if he couldn't find it, he would treat it as sightseeing.

Rubbing his butt, Sean walked towards the outside of the castle, and soon found Hermione and Daisy by the Black Lake.

Daisy waved to him, Hermione beside her was reading the newspaper.

Sean walked over and sat down on his butt, just in time to touch the place where the feather duster had just been whipped. He gasped and contributed to global warming.

"Sean, have you been beaten?" Daisy handed over a glass of iced pumpkin juice, her big beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons.

Hermione looked at the newspaper and said without raising her head: "I must have been beaten. Sean is sometimes messy. Mrs. Pince's feather duster is always fair."

Sean took a sip of the pumpkin juice, and said helplessly: "It's too fair, hiss, it hurts—by the way, is there any news today?"

Hermione unfolded the newspaper in her hand, pointed to a small page and said, "Here, that's all. Except for the "Merlin Weekly Express", no other newspapers and periodicals reported on this matter. The spokesperson of the guard came out and said that this was Grindelwald's conspiracy. The "Daily Prophet" only used a small page to publish relevant reports."

Sean glanced at the unhealthy report, and then lay down on the grass: "As expected, put pressure on the official media, and then deal with it coldly."

"But it's not a long-term solution," Hermione propped her chin on the grass, "The cold treatment will only make the matter continue to ferment. The guards originally had the upper hand, and this is definitely not what they want to see."

"So, it depends on who can plot against whom."

…

In the basement of the Wizards United Guard headquarters, the middle-aged man sitting on the leather armchair turned the chair and looked at Cyril Marshall at the table.

"Cyril, it's good news that you're back." He said sincerely, but didn't stand up.

Marshall looked calmly at the man in front of him, Diane Allison.

The rudimentary form of the guard team was built by her and Alison, who provided resources and handled matters by herself.

After the establishment of the **** team, the other party handed over the position of the temporary person in charge to himself—after all, the temporary person in charge always had to deliver his duties, and his goal was to be the first official person in charge of the **** team.

In this regard, Marshall has no complaints, she has always adhered to the original intention of the establishment of the Guards - for a better world.

For this reason, hunting down the unstable bomb Grindelwald is also acceptable.

It's just that half a year has passed, and the wizarding world doesn't seem to have gotten any better.

Marshall lowered his head slightly: "It's nice to see you, Allison."

"The reunion is certainly worth being happy," Allison said with no joy on his face, and he sighed, "It's just that we are facing huge trouble now."

Marshall shook his head: "It's my fault, we still underestimated Grindelwald."

"I don't blame anyone. After all, we made the plan together. It's just that Grindelwald is too cunning and too powerful." Allison said with a sigh.

"So what do we do next?" Marshall asked.

"The first is the information you got from Grindelwald, Marshall, I need you to recall all the details."

Marshall shook his head: "I don't think the news I brought back is very valuable. After all, Grindelwald may have considered these. He may give me fake news and then use this to set a trap."

"But we can tell the difference, can't we?" Allison said, "Also, his arrangement is obviously to kill you and Onassis. This is a typical silence. I think your news will be of great value."

Marshall showed a thoughtful look, and finally she nodded slowly: "It makes sense."

"I don't know much information. First of all, Onassis and I were controlled to appear in Belgium at his order. We didn't know the target of this act~IndoMTL.com~ Marshall glanced at Allison, saw that he didn't say anything, and continued, "It's just that he didn't avoid me who was controlled by the Imperius Curse when he was discussing plans with his subordinates. He said—"

"Wait a minute, my dear friend," Allison interrupted her abruptly.

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"The previous experience tells me that Grindelwald is not only powerful in mana, but also a master of demagogy—" Allison suddenly laughed, "Marshall, this eloquent Dark Lord has been using the Imperius Curse to control you, and he hasn't tried... Well, do you want to win your trust and support?"

"Are you doubting my loyalty to the Guards, Allison?" Marshall stared at him blankly.

"No, it's just a concern from a friend." Allison didn't change his face.

Marshall paused for a moment, and finally she nodded: "Yes, Grindelwald once untied the Imperius Curse, and he tried to recruit me."

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